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Chapter 2107 The soul of Great Xia will never die!(2/2)

Ten seconds later, Gao Yuan stood up again.

His body, which was originally covered in bruises, returned to its original appearance, as if the copper water had been melted and molded again, unscathed.

"Oh my God! This...this is too exaggerated!"

"Immortal divine body! Once you cultivate to the state of great perfection, the diamond will be indestructible, invulnerable to swords and guns, and will be immortal in all calamities."

"In addition to having a strong defense, it also has a strong recovery ability! When the injury suffered exceeds the limit of the physical body, that part of the physical body will collapse, and then it will be repaired immediately until it is intact!"

"It's too strong, it's like an immortal existence!"

Seeing that Gao Yuan was able to recover quickly and intact, many monks felt incredible. After all, this was Qi Hong's attack, which was enough to kill a true immortal at the fourth or fifth level of transcending tribulation.

It's really unbelievable that Gao Yuan could recover to this extent in such a short period of time.

"Hmm...very good!"

Seeing Gao Yuan withstand Qi Hong's attack again, the old prince nodded slightly. What he needed most now was time.

...

At this moment, Qi Hong on the stage had a sinister and cold light in his eyes.

He felt that he had lost face after spending so long and not even being able to solve a cultivator who was at the eighth level of spiritual transformation.

"Gao Yuan, it seems that what you are best at is torture, so I will help you!"

With Qi Hong's body as the center of the circle, he revealed a monstrous murderous aura, which was obviously a real fire.

"Yam Luo Purgatory Slash!"

Qi Hong swung the Wuhuang Sword fiercely, and Pi Lian's sword light swept across the sky, like a Nine Nether Demon waving its claws and bombarding Gao Yuan.

Caught off guard, Gao Yuan had no time to dodge.

The sword light directly slashed Zhong Gaoyuan's neck.

The heads fell to the ground and the bodies were separated.

Gao Yuan "died" directly!

"Go to hell!"

As this bombardment was not enough, Qi Hong swung the Wuhuang Sword and instantly tore Gao Yuan's body into eight pieces.

Because of his immortal divine body, Gao Yuan will not die, and his physical body can still be reshaped.

But the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts was torturing his nerves, enough to make him collapse.

"Admit defeat, Gao Yuan!"

Under the ring, Princess Nishang couldn't help shouting.

"No! I will never admit defeat! I am a member of Daxia and I must contribute to Daxia!"

"The soul of Daxia will never die!"

Gao Yuan let out a hoarse roar, his body slowly reshaped, and he struggled to get up from the ground.

Then, without any hesitation, he pounced on Qi Hong again like a moth to a flame.
Chapter completed!
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